Someday...

I died.
I awoke again.
Soon,
I will climb the mountain.
There I will retire in my cave.
As a hermit.

Tobacco

Grow your own tobacco.
Do not smoke that poison they sell in the stores.
Everything around is poisoned.
Living of the land.
Not poison.

guide me in the ten directions

guide me through the hole
guide me through the finish
guide me through the shock
guide me through the pop
guide me through the days
guide me through the distance
guide me through the space
guide me through the moment
guide me through the last breath
guide me to the hole

What hole?

Blue Barrel

Once this barrel held greatness.
Once it served a purpose.
Now this barrel just sits.
On a tiny mountain.
One might wonder,
What's in this barrel that has sat covered for over a year?
Truth be told,
It's filled with human shit.
Yummy!!!

Look Into the Sky

Up up up,
I look.
Look Look look,
I see.
See see see,
I know.
Know know know,
That plane is poisoning the air.

Who who who,
I want to know.
Know know know,
The reason why.
Why why why,
Are they doing this?
This this this,
Is fucked.

No Know Woof Woof

Dog go...
Woof Woof
Dog know...
Woof Woof
Me no know...
Woof Woof

Me go...
Woof Woof
Dog no know...
Woof Woof
Me no know...
Woof Woof

Who know...
Woof Woof
Dog know...
Woof Woof
Me no know...
Woof woof.

No know Woof Woof

Where's that Beach at?

Where is it?
It's hot out!
I miss the beach.
I miss the palm trees.
I miss the sand.

Living on the mountain.
In the middle of nowhere.
With nowhere to go.
And nothing to do.
I miss the beach.
I miss the palm trees.
I miss the sand.

Back to reality....
I'm drinking from a straw out of a puddle.
Fuck the beach.
Fuck the palm trees.
Fuck the sand.

Finding water is a must.